Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei's Growth Life Simulator

"No, no, no! How is that possible? Brother Liu, we were just playing around and putting on some clothes on because it was raining."

He nodded to himself, with reason and evidence.

"Brother Liu, you are out of date. When I was in school, it rained and I wore my clothes to a female classmate I didn't know. But nothing happened. What's the big deal? This is called being a gentleman! Do you understand gentleman culture?"

Su Jingtian frowned and refuted, not allowing Butler Liu to speak at all, and kept talking righteously.

"Brother Liu, I'm not saying anything bad about you. This is not the old-fashioned era where people blush when you touch someone, get married when you hold hands, and when you go shopping on the street, you walk on the left side of the avenue and I walk on the right side. There has to be a huge gap between us."

Su Jingtian stared at Butler Liu, clapped his hands on his chest, and looked relieved as if he had figured it out.

"What's wrong with fighting? They are just kids, just playing around."

"And didn't Lu Mingfei say that? Xiao Qiang treats him like a little brother."

He crossed his arms and nodded, as if he had found the truth.

"If you are really a younger brother, isn't it only natural for me to put a piece of clothing on my elder sister?"

"What's more, Shilan High School is an aristocratic school. People who go there will more or less have some aristocratic appearance and take care of girls."

"Oh," Butler Liu said softly, as if acknowledging the lot of "evidence" that Su Jingtian had just found.

He just scrolled the screen of his phone and then pretended not to care.

"By the way, Xiaoqiang is going shopping with her classmates tomorrow afternoon."

"Well, it's still that Liu Miaomiao. It seems that she and Xiaoqiang have a really good relationship." Su Jingtian rolled his eyes upwards as if reminiscing, then nodded, as if he didn't care. "Anyway, I don't have classes, so I can just go shopping. When I'm in the third year of high school, I won't be so free anymore."

"As for the bodyguards, I'll trouble you to arrange them, Brother Liu." Su Jingtian reiterated, "But as I said, quality is more important than quantity. Don't let Xiao Qiang know about this."

"Don't worry, I've just given the order for the bodyguards." Butler Liu nodded slightly, indicating that he had already made the relevant arrangements.

"But the fact that the person shopping was Liu Miaomiao is just your subjective assumption, my President Su." Butler Liu snorted coldly and presented the mobile phone message to Su Jingtian with a mischievous smile.

"When Xiao Qiang goes shopping with her classmates, she often adds "whom she's going with" to the list. This has been the case for more than a decade and has never changed."

"But today, he didn't join, Xiao Su." Butler Liu gloated, "Do you have any ideas, Mr. Su?"

Su Jingtian stared at the message in silence.

Indeed, when Su Xiaoqiang went out in the past, she would always bring the words "she was with so and so" just to reassure her family. It was indeed a bit wrong to suddenly not bring it with her.

Su Jingtian reached into his pocket, took out his cell phone, and started flipping through his address book.

"What are you doing, Xiao Su?" Butler Liu frowned slightly, a little puzzled.

"I'll call Lu Mingfei and ask!" Su Jingtian's voice was cold, with a hint of vigilance in his eyes.

He needs to get to the bottom of this matter!

Even if the person Xiao Qiang invited was not Lu Mingfei, Lu Mingfei would more or less know the situation on the other side. At least, he would know more than his father.

Butler Liu's facial expression was a little stiff, and there was a hint of helplessness in his eyes.

How could he have imagined that this daughter-slave would be so serious about this matter.

Just as the man found the name "Lu Mingfei", coughed a few times, and was about to dial the number, a voice interrupted him.

"Dad? And Butler Liu?"

Su Xiaoqiang was seen rubbing her eyes sleepily and pushing open the door of the villa.

The bright light in the hall shone, turning into a holy light background behind the girl.

The girl was wearing a pink knitted nightgown, which glowed fluorescently under the light. The soft material fit her body very well, so it faintly outlined her figure like a young lotus, yet her breathtaking curves had already been seen.

I don't know if it was a compliment to her for being a girl who has been practicing dance for many years, but the protruding parts of her body were unceremoniously bulging, and the parts that shouldn't be protruding were restrained without a trace of fat.

From a distance, it looks like a cluster of sunny clouds that have not yet woken up, showing softness and laziness.

Her hair was a mess, with a few tufts sticking up in disorder, and she looked like she had fallen asleep after taking a shower without drying it thoroughly.

Her carefree personality was not concealed at all in a home where she could be as casual as she wanted. Her pajamas were hanging at an angle, revealing a little fluorescence on her shoulders. There was no sign of shoulder straps, so she must have felt completely free.

In the cool air at midnight, there was a faint fragrance drifting around, the scent of the girl in front of me.

If there were any hot-blooded teenagers standing here, they would probably stare blankly, and maybe even sigh in their hearts, "Oh my God, the little angel from Shilan High School is actually in this state. I really want to knock her out or even take her home!"

Right now,

Su Xiaoqiang clenched her fists and rubbed her eyes continuously. She was in a state between half asleep and half awake, and her lips pouted unhappily.

Even her voice became soft and crisp, which was rare for her, and the warmth in the hearts of the two old fathers in front of her suddenly came to her mind.

"You guys are back? It's so late."

Su Jingtian hurriedly turned off the screen, although he didn't know why he did that.

"Xiao Xiaoqiang, why are you still not asleep so late?" Su Jingtian was trying hurriedly to cover up his desire to explore his daughter's life. He said things without even thinking.

Then he wanted to slap himself.

You can tell whether he is asleep or not at a glance!

"I'm asleep." Su Xiaoqian stopped rubbing her eyes, let her arms hang weakly on both sides of her body, and shook her head softly.

"But I'm hungry again." She answered incoherently, still looking like she was not fully awake.

"So I seemed to have ordered a meal from the store in a daze. Although I'm not sure whether I ordered it or not, I was indeed woken up by the phone call."

Su Xiaoqiang knocked her head, trying to sober herself up.

She walked away on her own, her bare feet gleaming as she pulled on her tiny slippers.

The body swayed left and right, like a ragdoll cat that had drunk catnip, and couldn't even walk in a straight line, but fortunately there was no sign of falling.

"Hmm," Su Xiaoqiang murmured in dissatisfaction, "Did you order KFC? Really, it's too high in calories and will make you fat."

Even the store staff who came to deliver the food couldn't help but shudder when they heard the voice, and looked away in panic, and their faces must have blushed.

The two grown men then noticed that a motorcycle had been parked at the entrance of the villa without them noticing.

Not long after, Su Xiaoqiang came back in a daze, holding a big bag of KFC. She kept nodding her head and walked past the two of them as if she was sleepwalking. She didn't look like the little angel in school at all.

Even Su Jingtian and Butler Liu showed an expression of helpless doting.

But the next moment, Su Xiaoqiang's body stiffened.

Sniff~ Sniff~

Su Xiaoqiang's nose twitched, and her brows tightened and became stern in an instant.

She turned her head with a squeak and looked at Su Jingtian, then changed her gaze into a stare with a fierce look.

The soft and tender voice just now disappeared, and the tone suddenly became sharp.

“Old man???”

boom!

The slippers flew out, and Su Xiaoqiang kicked Su Jingtian's calf in anger, which instantly made the man's eyes sore.

"Out drinking again?"

Su Xiaoqiang slightly raised her foot, put it close to her father's collar, sniffed it like a kitten, and her face became even colder.

Coupled with the double blessing of being grouchy after waking up and being hungry, Su Xiaoqiang, at this moment, made Su Jingtian feel like he was facing her mother when she was young - for example, he lent his coat to a female classmate on a rainy day, and was locked up in the cold palace for a whole week by that difficult woman.

"Huh~? It looks like you're enjoying the drink, my dad." Su Xiaoqiang narrowed her eyes slightly, with an inexplicable look on her face.

boom!

After another kick, Su Jingtian almost fell to his knees.

Sniff~sniff~!

Su Xiaoqiang lowered her eyes and looked at the ground, a sneer suddenly appeared on her face.

"Oh! Still smoking?"

Her bare feet stepped on the man's shoes. She reached out and grabbed her father's ears, furious.

"Are you unclear about what your physical examination a few months ago said?"

"Have you forgotten what your mother told you?"

"You have a problem with your heart! It's your heart!" Su Xiaoqiang's expression was very unhappy, and even her chest was constantly rising and falling, and her tone was high.

"The doctor said no smoking and no drinking! What did you forget?"

"Are you not afraid of having a heart attack someday and dying?"

Su Xiaoqiang looked like a grinning kitten, then she grabbed her father's ear tightly, as if she was giving him a lecture.

"Drink, drink, drink! All you do is drink. If I drink you to death one day, you will be satisfied, right?"

"Don't! Don't do this! Xiao Qiang! Someone is watching us. How come you are suddenly like your mother?" Su Jingtian hissed in pain. He glanced at the delivery man who had not yet left with a curious look on his face and lowered his voice, "He's still outside. Give your father some face."

"Business, your father and I are going to discuss business. I can't do it without drinking!"

Su Xiaoqiang was suddenly stunned, and recalled the past when her father drank with an uncomfortable look on his face in order to discuss business, but was forced to drink. She relaxed her ears and softened her tone.

"You can't do business like this." Su Xiaoqiang murmured earnestly.

"Didn't you say that now is different from before and you don't need to drink so much anymore?"

"Isn't it different this time? It's a matter that will be very troublesome if it is not handled properly." Su Jingtian smiled bitterly.

"It won't happen again," Su Xiaoqiang said muffledly, without asking what happened. Anyway, based on her past experience, her father would only tell her that she was too young and it was not the time for her to know those things.

Su Xiaoqian hopped on one foot, found the slippers she had kicked away just now, turned around and walked towards home in small steps, and asked sullenly, "You haven't eaten yet, have you?"

After all, whenever my dad drinks so much, most of the time it means another thing - he must not have eaten well.

"I ate a little, but not well." Su Jingtian scratched his head.

There's nothing we can do about it. Once we talk about business and drink, it becomes a social event and we often can't eat well.

"I bought a lot, let's have a midnight snack together." Su Xiaoqiang suggested.

Then the girl seemed to have thought of something, turned around and looked at Butler Liu.

She wanted to wave, but because she had something in her hand, she could only shake the delivery box up and down, and said attentively in a soft and sincere tone,

"Butler Liu, come along too. You must not have had a good dinner. Let's eat together. After dinner, just rest here. It's too late and you must be tired. It's too dangerous to go back directly like this."

"Okay, Miss Su." Butler Liu's transformation was extremely natural, and he didn't feel at all self-conscious about calling Su Jingtian "Xiao Su" or "Xiao Su" just now.

"Well, that," Su Jingtian stepped forward and chased after her. He licked his lips, and after hesitating for a long time, he finally chose to speak.

He pinched the floor under his feet, rubbed his hands and spoke.

"My girl, I heard that you are going shopping tomorrow?"

"Yeah, is there any problem?" Su Xiaoqiang blinked and looked at her shy father in confusion. She didn't quite understand why the man in front of her suddenly became concerned about this matter.

Su Jingtian smiled awkwardly, took the takeaway from his daughter, and helped Su Xiaoqiang lift the clothes on her shoulders. He walked away with a nonchalant look, "With whom? Is it Liu Miaomiao, who is very close to you?"

"No, Liu Miaomiao will have a show in a few months. According to her personality, she should practice piano every day to find her form." Su Xiaoqiang waved her hand in denial, saying carelessly, without any self-awareness.

"It's Lu Mingfei. Something happened at school today. I'm a little worried about his mental state."

Click——!

Su Jingtian's face suddenly stiffened.

He felt uncomfortable when he thought that the person his precious daughter was shopping with was the young man who had just vowed to be her spy.

What's more, he had just met that bastard boy, and he didn't look like he had any mental problems at all!

Excuse! This must be the excuse her little girl came up with.

Su Jingtian felt like crying.

Has his little cotton-padded jacket started to find excuses to hide it from him for other men?

Should I remind Xiao Qiang to protect herself? After all, looking at it this way, Lu Mingfei may not be a good person!

Butler Liu followed closely behind, and when he passed Su Jingtian, who was standing stiffly in place, he reached out and patted him on the shoulder.

A sigh of carefreeness slowly escaped from the mouth of this retired veteran.

But his slightly dancing eyebrows revealed his gloating.

Ever since Su Jingtian's daughter was born, he has been showing off to the childless housekeeper Liu many times over the past decade.

Sometimes I say Xiaoqiang is so cute, and looks like a kitten when he sleeps, and his face looks so soft when you poke him. But you can't poke him too hard, otherwise he will cry.